"I'd like to pick some flowers."

Bai Sang replied with a faint smile.

Yu Yuan touched his face in disbelief.

Is this face useless? Why doesn't she smile at me?

"Flowers, flowers are all on the mountain, they're rarely seen here. I know where to find them, I'll take you there."

The man walked ahead, leading Bai Sang up the mountain.

Passing by a field full of small yellow flowers, the man did not stop and continued onward.

Bai Sang silently noted down the location and followed behind.

"This is it, isn't it beautiful?"

The man picked a red flower and handed it over.

Bai Sang didn't move.

The flower was incredibly vibrant in color, and it seemed as if red liquid was slowly flowing within its petals.

A unique fragrance wafted over, instantly making Bai Sang feel hungry.

She stood there blankly, seemingly with only the flower in front of her in her eyes.

A sudden, sharp pain shot through my shoulder.

Bai Sang snapped out of her daze and gave Yu Yuan a grateful look.

Luckily, there was this big idiot.

But the next second, Bai Sang wanted to curse this big idiot.

Would you really dislocate her shoulder with a slap?

She suppressed the urge to curse and forced a smile through her pain.

"It's so beautiful, I don't want to pick it."

"I've memorized this location; I'll come back to it later."

She needs to find a place to push her arm back in.

But the man grabbed her, and happened to grab her injured arm.

Bai Sang's forehead instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

She endured the pain and looked at the man.

"Is there anything else?"

The man smiled shyly, like an innocent young boy.

"I'd like to invite you to my house. I have a younger sister who would definitely like you."